Long Philosophical Poems
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Long philosophical poems. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
1st Dec 2024 00:05am
1st Dec 2024 00:05am
MY ENTITY IS THE WOLF
LET ME KNOW HOW DO YOU KNOW THYSELF, IF YOU REALLY TRULY KNOW THYSELF. 🤔 FOR do you know that we each have an, ability to manifest our own personal thoughts, 🧠 in mind and in our heart. ❤️ For I say that because of what I had to go through. 🤨 When I was told that I have different cancers stages, traveling through my mind and heart and soul and body. For now I'm going through the process of chemotherapy, for the treatment of elimination of this disease. THAT can affect each of us, in so many ways of life. 🙏 How many of us ever had a sacred...
#dialogue
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
67 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
30th Nov 2024 00:39am
30th Nov 2024 00:39am
The world is burning
It's here and now Istill can't believe that which my own eyes see, 👁️👁️ that the world is burning up 🔥 right before our own eyes and life. For sure even as the election is over and done, tell me WHY have so many folks suddenly, lost there mind and the ability to think for thyself. 🤔 Yet they are just admitting now 👁️👁️as they are expressing, their own dislikes and disbeliefs and dinning. THERE own thoughts and ignore the propaganda of lies, that they told nothing but more lies. 🤨 To have you to think those...
#dialogue
#epic
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
91 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 00:47am
27th Nov 2024 00:47am
What Would You Bring To Your Table This Holiday
Come and dine at the offering bestowed from my table
Sweet words softly given sweeter than the taste of maple soothing elements to the mind ordained from birth past the first steps of the cradle
The offering unto your palate from centuries ago told
Close your eyes as my incantations from the seventh dimension of time have spiritually caressed and physically consoled
Dwelling in the dominion in the hues of midnight
Baring the burdensome credence of me, myself and I, walking the naked journey as you give authority to the...
Sweet words softly given sweeter than the taste of maple soothing elements to the mind ordained from birth past the first steps of the cradle
The offering unto your palate from centuries ago told
Close your eyes as my incantations from the seventh dimension of time have spiritually caressed and physically consoled
Dwelling in the dominion in the hues of midnight
Baring the burdensome credence of me, myself and I, walking the naked journey as you give authority to the...
#humankind
#mythology
#philosophical #wisdom
#philosophical #wisdom
227 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 1:31am
23rd Nov 2024 1:31am
Have You Smiled Or Even Laughed Today
Naked reflection mirrors the truth of one’s soul. It’s the pivotal time in your life when you stop, turn around, and glance upon the necessities you have taken to bring the presence of the soul to such a point in time.
I have been blessed to have enclosed the aura of my being with great minded people alike, and associates of greater affluence and keen intellect, but is this all my essence, what my creed stands for, shouldn’t there be more to me, if all possible, on this green earth.
I am finally realizing materialistic gains is boundless, and it does not...
I have been blessed to have enclosed the aura of my being with great minded people alike, and associates of greater affluence and keen intellect, but is this all my essence, what my creed stands for, shouldn’t there be more to me, if all possible, on this green earth.
I am finally realizing materialistic gains is boundless, and it does not...
#humankind
#philosophical
#wisdom
254 reads
3 Comments
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
21st Nov 2024 2:23pm
21st Nov 2024 2:23pm
I don't know....
whether said plain despite bore or cringe- whether said with some poetic crafty spin- how much would it matter- when guts spill like confessions to a "priest"- though without seeking "forgiveness" for quote on quote sin- though instead understanding
being of this species some-one labeled as "human"- it's been made a thing to have contempt- and to condemn- anyone that sits in a space one doesn't fit in-a space that feels superficial and pretentious- like inside of some building to praise an ideate-some human easily could have...
being of this species some-one labeled as "human"- it's been made a thing to have contempt- and to condemn- anyone that sits in a space one doesn't fit in-a space that feels superficial and pretentious- like inside of some building to praise an ideate-some human easily could have...
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#freedom
#heaven
#philosophical
113 reads
MalcolmG
Poem Published
19th Nov 2024 11:06pm
19th Nov 2024 11:06pm
The Agnostic’s Paradox: A Dialogue with Socrates
In a garden shaded, wise and deep,
Where silent thoughts like shadows creep,
A question echoed through the air,
What is truth, and who will care?
A stranger came with searching eyes,
A soul unmoored, lost in disguise,
And saw, in Socrates, a guide,
A sage who asked, but never lied.
“Tell me, great sage, what can you know?
Is there a truth that we can show?”
Socrates smiled, his eyes aglow,
“A question asked, yet more to go,
For truth is like the wind you feel,
Invisible, but it’s so real.
It moves us...
Where silent thoughts like shadows creep,
A question echoed through the air,
What is truth, and who will care?
A stranger came with searching eyes,
A soul unmoored, lost in disguise,
And saw, in Socrates, a guide,
A sage who asked, but never lied.
“Tell me, great sage, what can you know?
Is there a truth that we can show?”
Socrates smiled, his eyes aglow,
“A question asked, yet more to go,
For truth is like the wind you feel,
Invisible, but it’s so real.
It moves us...
#mystery
#philosophical
#SelfDiscovery
#TruthOfLife
#wisdom
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0 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
19th Nov 2024 2:21pm
19th Nov 2024 2:21pm
The Silent Cartographer
In the realm where shadows softly hum,
And silent whispers through dreams come,
A cartographer maps the soul’s great maze,
Charting the truth in moonlit haze.
A predator looms, fierce and wild,
The untamed fear of a guarded child.
Chased through woods of fractured thought,
By shadows of battles never fought.
An infant stirs, fragile and new,
The seed of beginnings breaking through.
Its cries echo with tender grace,
The yearning for love’s eternal face.
The faceless runner on twisted lanes,
Fleeing...
And silent whispers through dreams come,
A cartographer maps the soul’s great maze,
Charting the truth in moonlit haze.
A predator looms, fierce and wild,
The untamed fear of a guarded child.
Chased through woods of fractured thought,
By shadows of battles never fought.
An infant stirs, fragile and new,
The seed of beginnings breaking through.
Its cries echo with tender grace,
The yearning for love’s eternal face.
The faceless runner on twisted lanes,
Fleeing...
#dreams
#metaphor
#philosophical #StreamOfConsciousness
#philosophical #StreamOfConsciousness
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 6:00pm
15th Nov 2024 6:00pm
Ass-U- RE.... Upon The Stars
Within the cathedral of remembrance my dewy Creole skin you softly titillate
My passion, my desires, will be the rewards to thwart a downwards fate
I embrace as I whisper within the melodies to entice, allure the virility of muscular spines
Within the pages of my existence, once sought, caught, ruin, mischief, delusion folly, rash action, suffering eludes the destiny of my time
Darkness I blanket the weakness of thy mind
I am the light, the dark, I am the good, I am the bad, a Queen kissed by Father Time, the...
My passion, my desires, will be the rewards to thwart a downwards fate
I embrace as I whisper within the melodies to entice, allure the virility of muscular spines
Within the pages of my existence, once sought, caught, ruin, mischief, delusion folly, rash action, suffering eludes the destiny of my time
Darkness I blanket the weakness of thy mind
I am the light, the dark, I am the good, I am the bad, a Queen kissed by Father Time, the...
#earth
#heaven
#philosophical
#water
#wisdom
242 reads
5 Comments
Louisamay
JaneyBean
JaneyBean
Poem Published
10th Nov 2024 9:39pm
10th Nov 2024 9:39pm
It Seems
It seems everyone knows best
My way or the highway
My politics are the only way
And I won’t accept you feel that way
I understand and you don’t
And so we will be enemies
I cannot accept your point of view
It affects me too much
I’m not a snowflake I’m just right
I’m sensitive, my mental health is fragile
And because of the way I feel
I can’t trust my fellow humans
You were wrong
And to hell with democracy if it doesn’t go my way
Hang on that’s a bit religious hmm
American against American
It’s so sad ...
My way or the highway
My politics are the only way
And I won’t accept you feel that way
I understand and you don’t
And so we will be enemies
I cannot accept your point of view
It affects me too much
I’m not a snowflake I’m just right
I’m sensitive, my mental health is fragile
And because of the way I feel
I can’t trust my fellow humans
You were wrong
And to hell with democracy if it doesn’t go my way
Hang on that’s a bit religious hmm
American against American
It’s so sad ...
#kindness
#love
#philosophical
#politics
#tolerance
65 reads
5 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
10th Nov 2024 4:51pm
10th Nov 2024 4:51pm
Cosmic Oracle
Yes, read my Oracle, my Nubian
Enrich your mind once again, tell yourself you are a Queen, a Goddess in the hue of your skin
It is considered the first, the last, shall be the first, read the Roman’s scripture on their hidden sin
The truth does evolve when myths have brainwashed the mind
Does not the Golden Rule states, to do unto others, and be kind
It is always a beautiful characteristic to possess when you truly, love yourself first
My goodness, you begin to see, feel, cherish, all the universal grants for you, you understand the whys, and you come to...
Enrich your mind once again, tell yourself you are a Queen, a Goddess in the hue of your skin
It is considered the first, the last, shall be the first, read the Roman’s scripture on their hidden sin
The truth does evolve when myths have brainwashed the mind
Does not the Golden Rule states, to do unto others, and be kind
It is always a beautiful characteristic to possess when you truly, love yourself first
My goodness, you begin to see, feel, cherish, all the universal grants for you, you understand the whys, and you come to...
#philosophical
#spiritual
#sun
#water
#wisdom
237 reads
3 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
9th Nov 2024 6:03am
9th Nov 2024 6:03am
The Prophecy
In the dull fading light, where shadows cling to the land like whispers, a King will rise to claim, bound in chains of fate, cursed to sit a throne of brittle peace, brief as soft breath, lost as the dark night is to the new morning.
The ship of gods, adrift in shallow waters,
steers blind toward its deathly ruin, unmoored by the weight of its own splintered hull.
See, the land trembles beneath that iron pulse of war machines bound, the towns and cities tangled in a thorn of rage, while new and old burn. O sunlit city, how often will you break?
How...
The ship of gods, adrift in shallow waters,
steers blind toward its deathly ruin, unmoored by the weight of its own splintered hull.
See, the land trembles beneath that iron pulse of war machines bound, the towns and cities tangled in a thorn of rage, while new and old burn. O sunlit city, how often will you break?
How...
#apocalypse
#astrology
#mythology #philosophical
#mythology #philosophical
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
1st Nov 2024 10:43pm
1st Nov 2024 10:43pm
Africa's Platinum Gold
When earthly whispers no longer in life can console
The upside cross of this civilization in the Land of Nod, leads the flock to a deep sinkhole
There is nothing more deserving to see the mind reflection is dark
Stem cells in my melaninated content, where the spiritual realm, I lark
Sacred Scrolls must be given, must be told
Reverence of unchained energy is not of old
To pardon the democracy of Heaven and Hell, as blood still seeps in burial ground
Forebode and ancestry speaks shh... you can hear...
The upside cross of this civilization in the Land of Nod, leads the flock to a deep sinkhole
There is nothing more deserving to see the mind reflection is dark
Stem cells in my melaninated content, where the spiritual realm, I lark
Sacred Scrolls must be given, must be told
Reverence of unchained energy is not of old
To pardon the democracy of Heaven and Hell, as blood still seeps in burial ground
Forebode and ancestry speaks shh... you can hear...
#evolution
#humankind
#philosophical
#spiritual
#wisdom
238 reads
2 Comments
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